Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Su Qiao was left behind by Shen Changzong, and of course he was not a guest.

She was put in the utility room.

Before that, they were searched and their bags and mobile phones were taken away.

In the living room of the Shen family's old house.

Su Qiao's cloth bag was lifted up by the servant, and the contents inside were shaken out: two packing boxes, a jacket with holes, a stack of yellow paper, an extremely old disc... everything These little gadgets that don’t look valuable.

Shen Changzong showed disgust on his face and snorted: "I think my mother is old and confused. What kind of unworthy thing did she find for Shen Xiujin?! This is trying to get into my Shen family. It's a joke!"

Zhao Fanghua was sitting on the sofa next to her, holding an elegant white Persian cat in her arms and caressing it carelessly.

"I think she is a perfect match for Shen Xiujin." She sarcastically said, "Both of them are fatherless, motherless, uneducated things..."

Having said this, Zhao Fanghua narrowed his eyes and glanced at Shen Changzong without smiling.

"Oh, I almost forgot, there are still people who are still holding their breath... ugh!"

Before she could finish her words, Shen Changzong suddenly rushed up and grabbed her neck fiercely.

The white cat in her arms was frightened, screamed, jumped off Zhao Fanghua's lap, and disappeared out of sight.

The servant quickly retreated.

Shen Changzong stared at Zhao Fanghua with a sinister expression, and lowered his voice to warn: "Keep your mouth shut, and be your Mrs. Shen and the mistress of the house! I can still provide for you and your family that is about to go bankrupt to continue to live a prosperous life. Days, otherwise, I want your Zhao family to show its true colors and become the laughing stock of the world!!"

After saying that, he shook his hand away, turned around and slammed the door and went out.

Zhao Fanghua was pinched so hard that her eyes turned white and her face turned purple. She fell on the sofa and could not move. She could only squeeze her fingers coated with pills into the sofa, and a tear of humiliation and resentment fell from the corner of her eye.

She didn't notice that the pile of debris shaken out of Su Qiao's bag on the carpet was moved a few times by an invisible hand...

"Master, I got it back!"

Li Suisui entered the room through the wall and brought the Buddhist beads wrapped in red cloth and the photo of her before her death.

Now that Li Suisui's great revenge has been avenged, the resentment in his heart has dissipated, and he has become a harmless and pure soul. Su Qiao gave it a little spiritual power, allowing it to temporarily touch the physical body, and went to fetch the thing in the bag. Beads and photos.

Being locked up was being locked up anyway, so she might as well save Li Suisui and her four other classmates who wanted to die.

The conditions here are limited, so Su Qiao can only set up a simple formation, relying entirely on his strength to support the scene.

Li Suisui regained her lively spirit as a young girl and talked about what she had just encountered next to Su Qiao.

"That Shen Changzong is so vicious and evil. His wife will be beaten if she doesn't say a word right... But that woman deserves it. Even if she scolded Shen Xiujin, she scolded you! I really wanted to teach her a lesson at that time!"

Su Qiao glanced at it: "Thank you for holding back, otherwise you wouldn't be able to come back."

Li Suisui: "?"

While adjusting the positions of the photos and beads, Su Qiao explained casually: "This old house was decorated by a specialized Feng Shui master. There are a total of twelve large and small formations, corresponding to the twelve astrolabe. In other words, here Every plant, tree, brick, and tile is in the formation. Ordinary ghosts can't get in at all. If there is a ghost that breaks in by mistake, any formation will be enough for it to drink. You can walk around here. You are free because you are touched by the spiritual energy in me."

Li Suisui was terrified after hearing this.

"As for Zhao Fanghua, I don't know her date of birth, so I can't calculate it too carefully. But there is a light silver martial light on her body, which shows that her ancestors produced brave generals who killed countless enemies during her lifetime, and are still fierce after death. She should be Selected by the Tenth Hall of Hell, he became a certain evil commander in the underworld, responsible for slaying ghosts and subduing demons. Therefore, his descendants must also be blessed." At this point, Su Qiao looked Li Suisui up and down, "How can a brat of your level still do this? Before she even got close to Zhao Fanghua, she was cut into pieces by the Wu Xiu Guang on her body."

"Mom!"

Li Suisui was so frightened that the ghost body trembled and started dripping water again, almost flooding the formation that Su Qiao had just painted with lime.

Su Qiao glanced over with a speechless look, and Li Suisui immediately floated to a dry corner, weak and helpless and unable to stop dripping.

"I'm sorry, Master, I'm a little timid. I'll stop dripping later..."

Su Qiao: "..."